Classic foreign love poems

I loved you.

-Pushkin

I loved you.

Love may be in my heart.

It is not completely extinct.

I hope I won't bother you again.

I don't want to upset you any more.

I used to be reticent.

Desperately in love with you

I put up with shyness

Endure the torment of jealousy

I used to be so sincere

Love you so tenderly

God bless you.

Another person will be like me.

love you

I'd rather be the rapids.

-petofi.

I'd rather be the rapids,

This is a river in the mountains.

On the rugged road,

Pass over the rocks ...

As long as my lover

This is a small fish,

In my waves,

Swim around happily.

I'd rather be a barren forest,

On both sides of the river,

For a gust of wind,

fight bravely ...

As long as my lover

It's a bird,

In my dense

The branches are creaking.

I would like to be a ruin,

On the steep rocks,

This silent destruction,

Doesn't make me depressed. ...

As long as my lover

Is the ivy of youth,

Along my desolate forehead,

Intimacy climbed.

I'd rather make a cabin,

At the bottom of the ravine,

On the top of the hut

Be attacked by wind and rain ...

As long as my lover

Is a lovely flame,

In my stove,

Blink slowly and happily.

I want to be a cloud,

This is a broken gray flag.

In the vast sky,

Wander around lazily ...

As long as my lover

A coral sunset,

Beside my pale face,

Show a bright luster.

1 847 June1to 10 in Sorenda.

(A love poem dedicated to my beloved wife You Liya)

These are my two favorite love poems.

There is also a domestic song, and I will give it to you, too.

To the oak tree.

-Shu Ting

If I love you,

Never learn to climb Campbell, show off yourself by your high branches;

If I love you,

Never imitate spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade;

It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round;

It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.

Even sunshine, even spring rain.

No, these are not enough. I must be a kapok beside you.

Standing with you as the image of a tree.

Roots, clinging to the ground;

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other.

But no one

Understand our words

You have your copper branches and iron stems,

Like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd;

I have my red flowers,

Like a heavy sigh, like a heroic torch.

We share cold waves and lightning;

We * * * enjoy the misty rainbow;

It seems that we are separated forever, but we are dependent for life.

This is great love,

Loyalty is here/love/not only love your stalwart body,

I also love your stand, the land under your feet.